"Hey! Big brother! Are you tired if you get up and toss around in the middle of the night every day? Even if you are not tired, you are not letting anyone sleep!"
As soon as Wang Zhong opened the door, he first smelled a fragrant breeze, and then a sharp barrage of artillery fire came over his ears. Wang Zhong frowned slightly and glanced at the harasser at the door, "Where are you coming from?"
The girl is disturbing my purity."
The person at the door looks like a girl, with a tall figure, an oval face, a slightly wrinkled nose, and a few tiny freckles faintly visible on it, but she looks even more cute, except that her eyelids are a little sparse and her hair is a little unkempt.
At one point, he looked like he had not woken up. He was wearing thin pajamas and a pair of crystal sandals, and his expression was a little angry.
"You get up in the middle of the night every day and make a lot of noise."
Seeing Wang Zhong come out, the girl still spoke sharply, but her words were softened. As Wang Zhong opened the door, the smell of medicine in the room came out. The girl sniffed and smelled the fragrance of chicken soup again. So
His eyes were a little confused, and he stared at Wang Zhong for a while, as if he wanted to find out what he was doing. Seeing that Wang Zhong had not changed out of his training clothes, he became even more curious.
Wang Zhong was relieved when he saw that this girl was so good-looking. He got up at three o'clock every day to practice Iron Sand Palm. When he went upstairs, the noise was indeed a bit louder. At this time, most people were sleeping, so it was really noisy, or was it?
He is not the one. If the other party is a big and thick aunt, although Wang Zhong will not pass by with an iron palm, at least he will not feel comfortable in his heart.
I quickly said something like, "I just entered college, and there are a lot of things going on, and I'm sorry to bother you." "I'll pay attention to it next time." This type of thing.
Seeing this situation, the girl couldn't care too much about it after all, so she could only nodded: "Then you should be careful in the future." After saying that, she glanced curiously into Wang Zhong's house.
As a student, Wang Zhong's behavior really aroused her curiosity. It is said that a woman's curiosity can kill a cat. Although it is exaggerated, it is not groundless.
"Are you a student too?" Wang Zhong asked.
At this time, the girl's sleepiness had completely disappeared: "This building is full of students. I'm from the School of Journalism and Media in the North Campus. From the looks of it, I must be from the Physical Education Institute. I go out to exercise every day in the middle of the night. I guess it's martial arts.
Taekwondo or karate? You are a freshman, so you moved out. I only moved out in my sophomore year, so after all, you are the senior."
Wang Zhong didn't expect that his words would be exchanged for so many words from the girl, but he also likes to be straightforward and cheerful. He pursed his lips and smiled: "I'm not from the sports academy, I studied literature and history and practiced
It's martial arts, but it's not karate, it's not Tai Kwon Do, it's Iron Palm."
Phew! When the girl heard this, she smiled brightly: "Iron Sand Palm! What a powerful martial arts. I didn't expect you to be a martial arts master. I'm so disrespectful!"
Wang Zhong knew that the girl's tone was teasing, so he ignored it and said honestly: "That's right." When the girl heard this, she couldn't stop giggling.
"Guang is standing at the door talking. Since you are a senior, come in and sit for a while." Wang Zhong straightened his body and stepped aside.
The girl was reserved for a moment and glanced at the furnishings in the room with her eyes. Then she waved her hand: "I just got up. I haven't washed my face or brushed my teeth. I still have an early class to catch up with. It's too late. I'll see you next time."
chat."
Wang Zhong chuckled twice and watched the girl go downstairs. Suddenly he remembered that he didn't ask the girl's name. But after thinking about it, since they are in the same building, they can be regarded as neighbors, so there is a chance of meeting each other.
It was just a chance encounter. Although Wang Zhong was a second-generation ancestor, he was not a nymphomaniac.
At this time, the sky was bright. Wang Zhong took a bath, removed the lead weight, changed his clothes, and ate a can of chicken. At about seven o'clock, he went out leisurely and got on the bus.
In the morning, it was the rush hour for work, and the bus was packed with people. Wang Zhong didn't have a seat, so he had to stand. Anyway, it was not far from the college where he studied. It was only four stops away and he could get there in one trip.
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"Big brother, big brother! This seat is for you."
Wang Zhong just stood still and seemed to feel someone shaking him. He quickly looked around and saw a seven or eight-year-old little girl with white socks, small red leather shoes, a round face, and dazzling eyes.
Croissant pigtails. Extremely cute.
"Girl, don't run around!" A woman sitting next to her quickly grabbed the cute little sister.
"The teacher told us to give up our seats!" The little girl pouted and argued, then pulled Wang Zhong: "Brother, you can sit in this seat, and mommy will hug me."
Wang Zhong felt a warmth in his heart and smiled: "What a cute little sister! If my brother doesn't sit down, why don't you ask your mother to hold you? It's better to sit alone." The passengers next to him were all impressed by this innocent and cute appearance.
The little girl was so amused that she smiled.
As soon as the car started to move, everyone leaned back. The car started to move slowly, and the little girl was sitting calmly, but her body was twisting in all directions, and her two big eyes were looking at everyone.
"I've been going to school for almost a month, and I still don't know all the people in the class, so I've failed a lot." Wang Zhong was thinking, when he suddenly heard his little girl yelling again, pointing at the people in the row in front: "Uncle, why did you put your hand in someone else's?"
Inside the pocket."
The passengers in the car became alert and looked in the direction of the little girl's finger. They saw a young man wearing a plaid shirt with curly hair putting his hand into the pocket of a middle-aged man carrying a briefcase.
When he heard the little girl yelling, the middle-aged man quickly covered his pockets with his hands, glanced at the curly-haired young man warily, but did not speak, and moved his body back, farther away.
The curly-haired young man only retracted his hand as if nothing had happened. He looked out the window and whistled.
"Nanny, don't be troublesome!" The woman quickly hit the little girl, who looked aggrieved and had to pout again.
When Wang Zhong saw it, he secretly laughed: "This guy is not very good at what he does."
After a moment, the car stopped and reached a stop. The curly-haired young man seemed to be about to get off the car and walked out. He suddenly turned around and said to the little girl: "This little girl is very cute!" As he said that, he reached out and touched the little girl's face.
After a moment, he quickly got out of the car.
The car had just started again when the little girl suddenly burst into tears: "Mom, my face hurts."
Wang Zhong took a quick look and saw that there was a deep gash on the little girl's face, and the blood kept seeping out, making the round face look hideous and splashing onto the floral skirt. It was really shocking.
"Ah!" The woman let out a heartbreaking scream, which shocked the passengers in the car. She hurriedly covered the little girl's wound with clothes. The little girl just cried so hard that her voice became hoarse.
"I told you not to be troublesome, but you didn't listen! I told you not to be troublesome, but you didn't listen!"
Some passengers next to me sighed repeatedly: "Let's wait until we get to the station and take him to the hospital."
"This beast!" Wang Zhong's face suddenly became bloodshot, and his heart felt like a knife. He took a step forward and approached the window. In the distance, he saw the curly-haired young man about to duck into an alley.
"Stop, stop quickly!" Wang Zhong shouted to the driver.
"You can't stop here, you can't stop until you reach the station!" The driver seemed to have experienced the storm and didn't care at all. Also, after driving a bus for more than ten years, he had never seen anything happen before and was not surprised at all.
"Fuck your mother!" Wang Zhong yelled. He saw that even though the window was open, he couldn't jump out because the opening was too small. He made a round with his palm and slapped it on the car window with iron hoops and glass.
There was a loud crash, and the entire window flew out. Wang Zhong jumped and went out through the window. When he landed on the road, the passengers in the bus screamed. Wang Zhong couldn't care less: "Don't kill me."
That beast is not considered a human being."
Stepping forward like flying, Wang Zhong used the skill of tying lead weights on his legs, taking three steps and two steps at a time, and rushed into the alley of the curly-haired young man in just a few steps. Suddenly, he heard the roar of people, and the noise was unusual, but
It is a vegetable market. This morning is a good time to buy vegetables. People are coming and going. There is a huge crowd, and there is almost no open space.
Wang Zhong's eyes were blood red. He naturally knew that all thieves had blades for cutting bags. Needless to say, he knew what happened to the wounds on the little girl's face.
Looking around, Wang Zhong, whose eyes have been sharp since he was a child, suddenly saw a large pavilion opposite, which seemed to be a police station in a food market. There was a flash of a plaid shirt. At this time, people were coming and going, and it was impossible to squeeze in. Wang Zhong
He quickly jumped up onto the high platform where the dishes were placed. The owner of the dish quickly came to stop him, but Wang Zhong jumped in front.
At that moment, the entire market was in chaos, and the owners could be heard yelling and cursing. Wang Zhong had already jumped down the steps and rushed into the police station. Inside, he saw three men in uniforms setting up a table of mahjong with the curly-haired young man. It seemed that
It had just opened. One of the police officers had an electric baton strapped to his belt and his face was full of anger. He cursed at the curly-haired young man: "Have you opened today?"
The curly-haired young man sighed: "What bad luck!"
At this time, they heard scratching outside, and several people quickly stood up to watch. Wang Zhong rushed in, grabbed the curly hair of the young man, and pulled it out fiercely. The curly hair young man screamed in pain.
The three police officers seemed to have been fighting frequently and were very familiar with the situation in front of them. They lifted the mahjong table and left their seats. One of them pulled out an electric baton, and the other two lifted stools and threw them at Wang Zhong.
Wang Zhong saw the electric prod crackling and flashing blue electric light. He could tell with his eyes that it was very powerful. In desperation, he lifted the curly-haired young man with one hand and pushed it with the other hand, hitting the curly-haired young man in the chest. His body was like a scarecrow.
It flew up and hit three police officers face to face.
The mountain-pushing hand in the palm of iron sand is so powerful that it cannot be cast. Wang Zhong soaked it in silver for ten years. Although it is not at the level of the master Gu Ruzhang, ordinary people cannot bear it.
The three police officers were hit by someone from the opposite side and immediately rolled to the ground. When Wang Zhong looked at it, the plaid shirt of the curly-haired young man had already torn a big hole on his chest, exposing his flesh, and a dark palm print was clearly visible on his chest. This curly-haired young man
The young man's face was ashen, his body was squirming constantly, and strings of blood foam were spitting out from the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he would not survive.
"Killing one is killing, killing two is killing. They are all a nest of snakes and rats, and they have all committed suicide."
Wang Zhong almost never leaves his hand on "Water Margin". After watching it a lot, he became good at martial arts. When the critical moment came, he became so enthusiastic that he turned around, jumped up, and snatched the butcher's knife from a meat stall.